Everyone was stunned, what happened? Why did Shi Zhixin change so much before and after?
Just now he refused to admit his guilt, but now he looks like he expects to be convicted immediately.
But for everyone present, this is something worth relaxing.
If Shi Zhixin pleads guilty on his own, he can avoid a lot of trouble and just hand it over directly to the relevant departments for handling.
Yuan Longsheng looked disappointed, called two bodyguards in, and took Shi Zhixin and Guo Guangpeng under custody.
Shi Qingluo approached Yang Haoran very confused and asked curiously: "What's going on? What did you do to him?"
If this matter had nothing to do with Yang Haoran, Shi Qingluo would not believe it even if he killed him.
But the strange thing is that Yang Haoran just poked Shi Zhixin's forehead lightly with his finger. How could such a strange thing happen?
Yang Haoran glanced at Shi Qingluo and smiled.
"How do I know? I didn't do anything?"
Shi Qingluo made a sound of disappointment and complained: "Stingy."
Yang Haoran was noncommittal. The fewer people knew about such a secret matter, the better. There was no benefit anyway.
What he had just cast on Shi Zhixin was an illusion that could make the other person truly feel what the caster wanted him to feel, thereby detonating extreme emotions in his heart.
Moreover, the origin of this illusion is somewhat unsightly. If Shi Qingluo knew about it, he would definitely have very bad thoughts.
How could Yang Haoran do something like this that might affect his own image?
With Shi Zhixin's self-confession, this matter has come to an end.
As the boss, Yuan Longsheng walked up to Shi Qingluo with a smile on his face.
"I'm very sorry, Miss Shi. You have been wronged because of the employer's mistakes. I would like to apologize to you here. In addition, the company will compensate you for the wrong you have suffered. We will discuss the specific amount later."
Shi Qingluo is not a person who doesn't appreciate praise. He said that he has no requirements for compensation and that everything should be done in accordance with the company's rules.
Yuan Longsheng was very pleased: "Thank you, Miss Shi, for your understanding. I hope we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future."
It is natural for the boss Yuan Longsheng to handle matters involving Shi Zhixin and Guo Guangpeng.
However, in order to appease, Yuan Longsheng also assured several people that he would notify them of the results of the processing as soon as possible.
Zhang Tiange also said that he would start work immediately after returning to make up for the lost progress.
On the way back, Yang Haoran asked Zhang Tiange.
"Director Zhang, can you tell me something about Mr. Yuan?"
Zhang Tiange was slightly startled, why did he ask this?
However, in view of Yang Haoran's saving of Shi Qingluo's face, Zhang Tiange still spoke patiently.
"The largest industry under Mr. Yuan's name is Longsheng Holdings, which involves many industries and branches. Investment in film and television is a new project of Mr. Yuan, so it pays more attention to it.
Otherwise, this matter would not require Mr. Yuan to make a personal trip. After all, Mr. Yuan’s time is precious. According to last year’s ranking of the richest people in China, Mr. Yuan ranked 90th. To us, that is the real
Big shot.
A conservative estimate is that Mr. Yuan’s assets should be around more than 20 billion."
As he spoke, Zhang Tiange lamented that Yuan Longsheng's wealth and influence were already beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Yang Haoran looked solemn and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Things must turn to the extreme, and a strong dragon has regrets. I just looked at Mr. Yuan's face, and it seems that there will be a disaster coming in the near future. If you get through it, you may be able to take a step further. But if you make a careless step, it will be an abyss."
Shi Qingluo was used to it. After all, when she and Yang Haoran met for the first time, she knew that he was an experienced stickman. She didn't expect that he would want to deceive people anytime and anywhere.
As for what Yang Haoran said, Shi Qingluo mostly didn't believe it.
Of course it's not that I don't believe in Yang Haoran, it's that I don't believe in luck.
So I turned to look out the window with an expression that had nothing to do with me.
Zhang Tiange was stunned for a moment, laughed, and looked at Yang Haoran with amusement.
"Can you still read faces?"
"So-so, that's what I used to do for a living."
Zhang Tiange's body shook for a while, and he was sitting a little unsteadily. He looked at Yang Haoran in surprise.
"It's really rare for someone of your age to tell fortunes and read fortunes."
It's obvious that Zhang Tiange doesn't care much about this kind of thing, and almost takes it as a joke.
Yang Haoran could only shake his head sadly and sigh.
"There are some things that you either believe in or not. I just said it casually, don't take it seriously."
Zhang Tiange just smiled and did not continue the topic.
In the next few days, the crew's work became much smoother. Ten days later, Shi Qingluo finished filming all her scenes and returned to Haishi with Yang Haoran.
For this reason, Shi Qingluo received 100,000 yuan including compensation. This was already a huge amount of money for an actor at her stage, so she was naturally very excited.
Yang Haoran received a reward of thirteen thousand yuan, most of which was a reward for saving Shi Qingluo, and the real salary was only a small part.
"I really didn't expect that I would get so much money for my first movie. I must celebrate it."
Seeing Shi Qingluo's cheerful appearance, Yang Haoran curled his lips.
"Can you please stop being so arrogant? Your reward is only over ten thousand yuan, and the rest is half of the life money."
Shi Qingluo rolled his eyes: "Why do you calculate so clearly? It's okay anyway. Of course, it's mainly your credit."
Having said this, Shi Qingluo suddenly realized and circled around Yang Haoran, looking at him playfully.
"Do you think I should give you a share? You can tell me directly, how about I give you half? I am a kind employer."
Yang Haoran chuckled: "I really don't mean that. If you have this intention, you might as well consider committing yourself to it."
Shi Qingluo blushed and said quietly: "If you promise not to become a Taoist priest again, I won't be able to consider it."
For such thick lines, Yang Haoran had a dark look on his face.
"Forget it, I won't chat with you, I'm going back to rest."
"You really don't want me to give you any money?"
"The little money you have is just a drop in the bucket for a person like me who is doing big business. You can keep it to buy snacks."
"Then I'm going to treat you to dinner tomorrow, so don't forget to come over. After all, my classmates know that I'm going to take on a role, so I should show it."
Yang Haoran agreed and took a taxi back to the rental house.
As soon as he arrived in the yard, he vaguely heard a burst of noise and crying coming from his room.
It was even mixed with Han Bingbing's loud wails. Yang Haoran's face darkened and he hurried over.